This is Mrs. Scrape. Business and Financial Advisor. AP/AR, and morale booster. My staunchest critic as well as my biggest fan.

Darla the Dreadful. Shop dog, security system, assistant morale booster and court jester.

Wooley Sammath. My son, partner, and teacher. If you ever find any welds in my products that are absolute jewelry, chances are they're his.

(RETIRED) Sergei our MIG Welder. Get it? Sergei? MIG?

This is Flash. Mr. Flash Burns to be precise. Our Lincoln TIG 200 Squarewave Welder. New to me, and I'm still getting to know him better but eventually we'll get there. Baby steps.

Ahhhhh, the Miller Multimatic 215. Don't have any cute name for it, It's just Badass! I recommend you buy one. This thing has upped my game substantially since I got it.

Julius. A Toyang Horizontal Band Saw. The little guy helps out where he can, but I do not advise you buy one. For any solid steel larger than the diameter of a pencil it runs out of breath. His retirement is on the horizon.

Little Pete. My trusty 1968 Peck, Stow and Wilcox (Pexto) Pan Brake.

Pokey. The mighty Roper Whitney No. 16 Bench Punch.

This is Big Bear. My Tennsmith 16-18 4-ton Sheet Metal Notcher.

Nubbs. Our Beverly B-2 Throatless Shear.

Emerson. Our DiAcro Model 2 Bender. He looks a little weary and grey but the ol' guy has got a lot of grunt left in 'em. They certainly don't make them like this any more.

And Bendjamin. Does wonders on sheet metal. And total carnage on your finger tips.

Pecker head. Should be in the Smithsonian, but I'm attracted to all green tools.